Nothing left and nothing came
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Woke up this morning calling out your name
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The more things change the more they stay the same
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Like dodging rocks in the pouring rain
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I wanna know, are you doing well?
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¡¯cause baby from this distance it¡¯s hard to tell
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I wanna know, did you let it go?
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¡¯cause I can¡¯t stop my mind from doin¡¯ prison time
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Someone left someone blamed
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Stuck in the middle of a hurricane
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The more I lost seemed like the more I gained
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But still I have to ask you to explain
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I wanna know, did you take a chance?
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Or did you stay a victim of circumstance
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I wanna know, did you find the door?
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¡¯cause I can¡¯t stop my mind from doin¡¯ prison time
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Nothing¡¯s black and nothing¡¯s white
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I hear echoes of your footsteps in the dead of night
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No one is wrong and no one¡¯s right
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I¡¯m in the ring but I don¡¯t want to fight
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I wanna know, are you doing well?
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¡¯cause baby from this distance it¡¯s hard to tell
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I wanna know, did you let it go?
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¡¯cause I can¡¯t stop my mind from doin¡¯ prison time
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I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know
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I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know...
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Prison Time
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Colin Hay |